At least, that’s what Nero told you when you saw him enter the van.
He had asked to join Nero and Nico on the job, hoping to spend some time with his son. The blue garbed man himself was sitting across from you on the couch, seemingly reading a novel of some kind. Letting your eyes drift from the view outside, they landed on the other guest unfortunate enough to have joined your group. You were getting amusement from puns inside your head. You gave yourself a small smirk before frowning again. Why did you decide to join Nico and Nero on a job again, when all they tend to do is bicker? Sure, you knew there was no real hostility between them, but having to sit back and listen to it on a 5 hour drive was driving you nuts. With a sigh, you banged your head onto the window you were sitting next to in the van. “Look Nico, I don’t even need your arms anymore, so if you want to keep getting paid-”
“You think findin’ materials for these arms is cheap and easy?! It takes forever to find or buy good materials, and you go breakin’ them like its nothing! I have every right to raise the prices!” “I pay you for every single arm that you make! The more I break arms, the more you get paid already! You don’t have to raise the prices for that!” “All I’m sayin’, is that maybe if ya took better care of my merchandise, I wouldn’t have to jack up the prices!”